𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆

The sound of rain

“How nice it is of me to be writing to you, when you’re not writing to me.”

“I hunger to commit the act of touch.”

“In my favorite books, it’s never quite the ending I want. There’s always a price to be paid. The ones that speak to me are those whose final pages admit there is no going back. That every good thing must end. That every bad thing does too, that everything does.”

i love her, and that's the beginning and end of everything.

…it was a summer rain, deepening the green of the grass and the trees, sweetening and cleaning the air.

“But you still haven't said you love me."

“She wasn’t blindly waiting for some fairy tale; she was just smart enough to believe that she deserved it.”

“I want to be that person to you, Rose. I want to be the person you lean on. You and I, we’re the same. We have no one but each other. You’ll lean on me and I’ll do the same. We’ll learn how. We’re in this together.”